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Let me take you back a few days, I`m sat in my office, it`s Tuesday and I`ve got a chance to do a deal.
I want to sell a lad who has established a reputation as a potential England striker for the 2012 Euro Finals. I get the impression he doesn`t really like me and I`d prefer to cast him adrift.
My boss reckons we should take the best offer, he`s backing me, so let`s get rid.
Some grey haired chap from just up the road had offered me some serious wonga for him, okay it`s not as much as I`d want but beggars can`t be choosers, even more so with that damned deadline approaching.
Besides, I`ve got something else in the pipe-line, some Ruski could be available and willing to come to London.
Okay, time was tight, corners had to be cut, there was a deal to be done.
Stutgartt, Loftus Road and Craven Cottage, a hub of telecommunications purring away and as 23:00 hours comes, the dirty deed is done.
I`ve got rid and got someone in who I can call my player.
Fast forward, it`s Saturday, that lad I let go has started off with a bang he`s got a goal on his debut, so where`s my player?
Oops, he`s missing, some complication about international clearance not coming through. The problem is I`m not sure it`ll be through for next week either!
Told you it was a cunning plan!
Now, I wonder why the support for me is waning!
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